The three horses rushed out of the street, but they were tightened and slowed down by the "tap-tap" to wait for the run.

The three of them were Yu Zhen's head catcher and the two team leaders.

Through the quick capture narrative that escaped back, they judged that the scholar was a high-level martial artist of Ning Gang. There are many such people, but it is also necessary to prevent the dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry, and it is necessary to wait for the brothers to gather before it can be moved.

If you witness the scene of the scholar teaching the girl the flying sword, you don't dare to come if you borrow a gut from them.

Three minutes later, two dozen hunters, led by three horsemen, approached the pergola, shouting: "The thief is gone, kneel, kneel......"

Tang San and his wife stopped packing their hands and watched nervously.

The girl stepped forward proudly.

Xin Tianyou nodded slightly, Tang Sai'er's tactical choice was correct, and it was especially rare to be so calm before the battle.

The wisp of divine thought given to the girl is not strong, otherwise it will not be able to bear it, interfering with the consciousness of the body. The purpose is just for her to quickly control the flying sword and paper soldiers, and open the space ring.

However, the divine sense is weak, and the speed and distance of controlling the flying sword are limited, and it is difficult to reach a distance of ten meters. Taking the initiative to meet the front is to close the distance and exert the greatest power.

Seeing Tang Sai'er coming towards him in a hurry, the catchers stopped and looked at each other. When did they arrest someone, wasn't the other party scared like a rabbit?

"Ah......h

A strange cry came from the front of the group, and the catcher who had fled back earlier to move the rescuers kept rubbing his eyes, almost picking out his own eyeballs.

"She, her face...... What, how is it good? ”

The crowd quickly fixed their eyes and talked about it. I saw that the girl's cheeks were white and red, immaculate, where was the scar cut by the porcelain?

The catcher turned his head and glared, snorting coldly in dissatisfaction, and the rabble gradually fell silent.

He looked at the smiling scholar lying under his subordinates twenty or thirty meters away, and the middle-aged couple who were in a daze and busy packing up their things in the pergola, and felt a nameless fire in his heart, burning more and more.

Straight mother thief, this group of birdmen treats our family as nothing and doesn't treat bean bags as dry food!

The girl stopped more than ten meters away, her face was expressionless, her voice was cold, and she said:

"The horses stay, the people get out."

Rumble......

The crowd laughed wildly.

Only the one who fled earlier became more and more weird, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and quietly shrank to the back of the line.

The headcatcher's face couldn't hold back, and he glanced to the left. The squad leader on the left understood, drew his sword out of its sheath with "Zheng", and shouted while urging the horse to run:

"You little girl, pretending to be a ghost, eating a certain knife."

The girl was not flustered, squinted her eyes slightly, and stood steadily, exuding the demeanor of a great grandmaster.

At the touch of a button, even the air seemed to be suffocated.

Dozens of meters away from the windows, doors, and corners, there are heads and melons, all of which are holding their breath and watching. Some people were so anxious that they stamped their feet and shouted in a low voice, "Run, run!"

Tang San's family came from the countryside and rented a house nearby to set up a stall to make a living, not for a day or two, how could there be any amazing ability? The bright knife of the head of the squad is just to scare Tang Sai'er, but if he doesn't retreat, he will sweep away his majesty, and the knife will really cut down.

The horses trotted forward seven or eight meters, and the head of the squad grinned, dragging the knife behind him, and was about to swing it.

The whistle suddenly appeared, and the white light suddenly appeared.

The leader let out a terrible howl, fell backwards, and fell from his saddle. One foot was stuck in the stirrups, and his body was mopped on the ground, spilling a line of blood.

The mount continued to run for a few steps before stopping, sniffing the twitching owner uneasily. When he saw a green patch of grass nearby, he dragged him to reach it and chewed it.

In the blink of an eye, the world was eerily quiet.

The sun is shining, and everyone is catching fast but feeling the cool breeze.

A petite and delicate flying sword, with eyebrows hovering three feet in front of the girl, shining brightly.

"Flying Sword!"

"Fairy Master!"

"Ah, Sword Immortal...... Fairy! ”

The pot exploded in the distance, and the people who were hiding to watch the excitement shouted.

There was a panic in the heart of the head catcher, and he was quickly suppressed by a brute force, drew his knife and raised it, and shouted:

"Brethren, this is a trick, don't believe it. After capturing the demon, the lord and the Daomen were rewarded...... Rush, rush me. ”

Heckling ghosts!

If the chick is really a fairy, how can she set up a stall to sell wine, and be grabbed by her hair and humiliated? It must be a scholar who is a ghost, and he has no real skills, so he can only create illusions to scare people.

After speaking, urge the horse to gallop.

The crowd hurriedly followed in a hurry, but the soap servants who had fled earlier were always ready to run away.

Tong......

There was a loud bang like a landslide, and the tiles of the houses in Yuzhen were "buzzing".

The scholar stepped on a red cloud, rising and screaming. Love you eBook

"Well, grandpa is the fire cloud evil god of Beiju Luzhou, and he preaches the Tao by killing. The lord of Yu Zhen listened, and prepared gold and silver spirit stones in a stick of incense, a treasure of heaven and earth. Otherwise, kill all the people and wait, and leave not an inch of grass. ”

For a while, the sound waves were agitated, like waves crashing on the shore.

“…… Fire Cloud Evil God...... Killing the Word...... No grass is left behind......"

Xintianyou has reached the peak of killing gods, and sees the real gods as mustard. But according to the standards of the Daomen, he is not a saint, so he cannot fly.

But he was able to exert his influence on gravity, and his toes flew up on tiptoe. However, it is still going to fall. So when he was about to fall, he released a grain of flame essence and exploded under his feet. Use the force field to control the direction of the eruption of the air wave and continue to climb.

Humanoid jets, lever drops!

In the eyes of the outside world, it is a saint who steps on a red cloud and soars.

The scene is shocking, and it is many times more advanced than the original simulation of walking in the void on Yuzhi Island, both in terms of sound and special effects.

The reason for doing this is nothing more than the fact that the team is killed, and Tang Sai'er, who has just peeked at the Flying Sword Gate, can't resist it. If you protect her, you lose the meaning of exercising.

Besides, she can't be allowed to overshadow the limelight of the "Fire Cloud Evil God" and become the target of Daomen's pursuit. Forging the power of a saint will make the Lightbringer overestimate the realm and generate fear.

In this way, everyone only saw that the gods awarded Tang Say'er a flying sword, and the paper cut into a soldier, exactly like the legend.

The red clouds continued to explode, and Xintianyou flew in the direction of the lord's castle, and the sound was transmitted into the secret.

"Doncell, remember. Transform all the way, hide your whereabouts, and prevent the Daomen from looking for trouble. Quietly go to see Song Changjing, learn the basics of Taoism first, and then I will take you to officially apprentice to Longqiu Shuinan. The two flying swords, the long one is called Emperor E, and the short one is called Nuying, and they can't always be hidden in the space ring.

"It is necessary to always use spiritual warmth to nourish and communicate with the divine sense. Dizzy, you may not be able to figure out what is meant by divine communication, which can be understood as whispering and concentrating on their reactions. In Sanyin Fort, there is also a very special group of people, don't ask them what they do. Go all out to cultivate and improve your ......"

In the town, no one kneels to worship.

The crowd is hunted and the group is fried, and the wolves are rushing.

The two horses rushed in front of the girl, and their front hooves fell to the ground with a loud bang. A white light flashed, and the two men who were wielding knives indiscriminately never got up again.

The girl put away her sword and stared blankly at the sky.

She almost cried with a small mouth, but she stopped and wiped her eyes with her sleeve. It wasn't until the scholar's figure fell and the red "fire cloud" in the sky disappeared that he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

……

Five days later, in the afternoon of the Sanyin Castle Lord's Mansion, Song Changjing was secretly negotiating with Zhou Rong. The Lingxiao Conference is coming to an end, and he will rush to Taodu tomorrow to carry out the second phase of Xintianyou's plan. Many matters have to be talked about carefully.

These days, they're busy.

The Scientists, for the most part, were sent out. Some escorted the masses east to Huyan Fort, and some went to the Quartet to liaise, but only a few backbones such as Liu Ergou and A Biao remained in Shanyin Fort. Zhou Rong was appointed by Song Changjing as the newly recruited leader of the warriors, and he was justified in commanding.

The new lord of Sanyin Fort is a stupid Lu Fang, who is very easy to control, and the lords of the other five forts are also newly established. However, the situation was fueled by Song Changjing, and order was not restored to cover up the large number of displaced people going east.

Ah Biao, who was standing guard outside the hall, hurriedly came to the door and said:

"Lord Song, the mage has reported that a little scholar asks to see him."

Song Changjing said impatiently:

"Didn't you say that I didn't see anyone today."

Ah Biao said:

"That mage said that the token of the little scholar is extraordinary, please take a look at it."

The two had to stop the negotiation and summoned Ah Biao into the Ming Hall.

Song Changjing picked up a small round porcelain box presented to him, his pupils shrunk, and he muttered:

"Hmph, carve the best mutton fat jade as a container, and boil the spirit flower as rouge. This kind of rich and noble handicraft cannot be done by a king of a non-great country. The little scholar has such a big beginning, what are you doing when you run to the abandoned place? ”

Zhou Rong is nominally the leader of Song Changjing, but the other party is the confidant of the "chief". The relationship between the top and bottom is complicated, and I really don't know who is leading whom. In addition, the understanding of the Daomen world is far inferior, so it is inconvenient to express opinions. But I also smelled the fragrance and knew that the box was not an ordinary thing.

Song Changjing stroked his long beard, but did not open the lid, flipped over to see the payment at the bottom of the box, and let out a soft "pout". After looking at it again, his face changed sharply, Huo Ran stood up, and said:

"Commander Zhou, you have to avoid it quickly, don't be looked down upon by others. This person is from the Tianyi faction, one of the four elephants of the Daomen, and is the first young man in the world - the lackey of Wu Wangsun. “

Zhou Rong looked around his neck, and sure enough, he saw three fancy seal scripts engraved at the bottom of the box "Wu Wangsun", and knew that what he said was true, so he hurriedly got up and walked out.

He was a seventh-level perfect warrior back then, and eighteen years later he advanced to the ninth-level, and his combat power was quite a Dan body cultivation. In addition, he has learned to carry and vomit, and he has inhaled spiritual energy in the Jiapigou, and there is no problem in disguising himself as the peak of martial arts. But the master of the Dao Gate is coming, and he still has to be guarded against.

Before he went out, Ah Biao ran past him with a smoke. Zhou Rong deliberately pondered and slowed down. Advancing and retreating, lingering, but to see where the divine is coming.

Two minutes later, Ah Biao led a little scholar into the verandah.

Zhou Rong forked to the center of the courtyard, and glanced at it hurriedly when the distance between the two sides approached. I saw that the scholar was about twelve or thirteen years old, with ordinary clothes, but his eyebrows and eyes were extremely handsome, and he was disguised by a girl.

Commander Zhou was stunned.

The girl also looked at him, her eyes were awe-inspiring, and it was obvious that she didn't feel quite right.

Zhou Rong was seen as weak at a glance, and hurriedly lowered his head and walked quickly.

Suddenly, there was a "plop" sound behind him, which was frightening.

Zhou Rong instantly turned around and assumed a fighting posture. But seeing the dignified deputy envoy of light, the Immortal Master of Huadan was tripped by the threshold of Mingtang, and was prostrate on the ground, and said hoarsely:

"Song Changjing, knock on the little hostess!"

I'm going to it, what's the situation?

The people on duty in the inner house were all Scientists, and they were completely petrified when they heard the rumors.